The First Flight (Part 1) - De Es
I was being chased through the hallways of my old high school, an unknown threat approaching from behind. The adrenaline rush jacked my heart rate as I fled with panic. Past the classrooms, to the lunchroom, and arriving at the doors to the gymnasium, I throttled through the doors with all my weight and to my disbelief I was within a vast theater. Towering red curtains on the stage, elegant balcony seats with ivory trim. I turned around with no fear, aware I was dreaming, and began to fly.
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